Murderous aura is an ethereal thing, but the more skillful the kung fu and the stronger the true qi, the deeper the feeling of that murderous aura, especially when the opponent is stronger than his own strength, there will be a sense of oppression.

Lin Zhi Sanlong's strength has reached the sixth stage of the Black Sword, and here in Yoshikawa Kendo, he has been able to rank in the top five, and he has absolute confidence in his strength.

He believed that as soon as his murderous aura came out, the other party would not be able to bear it, and then his fighting spirit would decline and he would become his defeated men.

It's just that the reality surprised him, the three people on the opposite side, not only did they not achieve his expected goal at this time, Su Zhentian and Long Jiu had a very strong fighting spirit, and this kind of strength actually faintly had the strength to compete with him.

This is not what shocked him the most, what shocked him the most was Song Xiaodong, Song Xiaodong's calmness actually gave him an unfathomable feeling, so that he couldn't figure out how strong the other party was.

Such a strong three people actually came to their Yoshikawa Kendo, and only relied on him to bring a few masters of the fourth and fifth dans, so I am afraid that it is really difficult to win.

"Haha!" Lin Zhi Sanlong suddenly laughed at this time, and then smiled, and said: "You Huaxia have a saying, it is called that there are no three-thirds, you dare not go to Liangshan, no wonder the three dare to come to our Jichuan Kendo, no wonder our ten masters died in your hands, you have some real skills." ”

Song Xiaodong met Lin Zhi Sanlong's gaze and said slowly, "Then do you still want to keep us?"

"Haha!" Lin Zhi Sanlong laughed out loud again, and then after laughing, his face turned hideous again, and said, "Do you really think that our Yoshikawa Kendo is what you came here casually? With your strength, can you really come to us to spread wild?"

Song Xiaodong frowned, this Lin Zhi Sanlong's way of speaking made people feel too weird, and said: "I said can you speak well, why do you always like to laugh first, and then change your expression? Don't you think that the way you talk like this is like a clown in a circus?"

"Haha...... Bold!" Lin Zhi Sanlong first laughed, then roared angrily.

Song Xiaodong didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Zhi Sanlong, and said in a deep voice: "Earthquake heaven, Brother Jiu, do it." ”

Su Zhentian and Long Jiu immediately jumped out directly from behind Song Xiaodong, and Long Jiu directly pounced on Lin Zhi Sanlong.

Lin Zhi Sanlong flipped his hand, and a long knife had already been chopped out, and shouted: "Mo Dao, I Jichuan Kendo bullied you, you can take the weapons over there, lest you die under my sword without turning a blind eye." ”

Long Jiu didn't hold it big, and as soon as his body was vertical, he had already taken a long sword directly from the weapon rack next to him, and shouted: "You Japan can only play with swords, but I am a Chinese martial artist, now I will let you see, as the sword of the king of weapons, it should not be placed in your Yoshikawa Kendo." ”

"What a big breath, come on. Lin Zhi Sanlong jumped directly into the courtyard, completely ignoring Song Xiaodong and Su Zhentian.

Long Jiu immediately rushed out, no matter what, at this time, he couldn't weaken Huaxia's prestige, and he couldn't help but fight.

Su Zhentian, who was in the room, flipped his hands, and the palm wind had already enveloped the other three people.

"Su Zhentian, your opponent is me!" With a loud shout, a man of the same age as Su Zhentian rushed in, and a long knife slashed at Su Zhentian with a cold light.

This knife was like a bolt of lightning, not only was it extremely fast, but the angle was also extremely tricky, and before the person arrived, the knife had already come to Su Zhentian with the sound.

"Bell!" there was a crisp sound, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

This knife is dangerous, but Su Zhentian is also quite subtle, with a flick of his finger, it was accurately flicked on the blade, and he immediately flicked the knife to the side.

"Huh!" With a startle, a person had already appeared in front of Su Zhentian, it was a short man in his fifties, who was in his early sixties, and his appearance of honor seemed to be obscene.

The man raised his head, looked at Su Zhentian, and said, "Su Zhentian, I haven't seen you for ten years, but I didn't expect that your kung fu has made great progress." ”

Su Zhentian looked at the man condescendingly, with a strong battle intent in his eyes, and said, "Miyagi little devil, your level has not improved, and you still like the sneak attack like before." ”

Miyagi Takeichi raised his chin and shouted, "Su Zhentian, you are a defeated subordinate, do you still want to be beaten by me again?"

This Miyagi Takeshi is the master of Yoshikawa Kendo who started with Su Zhentian ten years ago, and that time he defeated Su Zhentian by one move, and now when they meet again, they will immediately start to fight-for-tat.

Su Zhentian looked at Miyagi Wu, snorted coldly, and said, "Then let's see if you have this ability." ”

Miyagi Takeichi waved the katana in his hand, pointed to the weapon rack over there, and said, "You didn't use a weapon that time, go get one this time, lest you lose this time, and you are still not convinced." ”

Su Zhentian laughed, waved his two fists, and said, "To deal with you, what weapon do I use, just rely on my iron fists!"

Su Zhentian was already tall, coupled with his rough edges and stubble, at this time, he was full of fighting spirit, and he felt like a god standing in front of Takeshi Miyagi, which made Takeshi Miyagi feel an inexplicable pressure, and the victory in the battle ten years ago seemed to be completely unable to bring you a mental advantage at this time.

"In that case, come on. Takeshi Miyagi also ran into the courtyard.

Su Zhentian said to Song Xiaodong: "The head of the family ......"

"Go ahead, don't weaken my Huaxia prestige. Song Xiaodong raised his voice and said.

"Zhentian will not be dishonored!" Su Zhentian replied loudly, and then strode directly towards the door.

Song Xiaodong ignored the four people outside, but walked directly to Sun Yiyi inside.

The other three people in this room are all above the strength of the second stage of the black sword, they are no longer ordinary masters, and they can also see that Song Xiaodong should be the most incomprehensible person among the three on the other side, and his strength must be higher than them.

After glancing at each other, they had already made a decision, and at the same time, with a loud shout, the three long knives were already attacking Song Xiaodong from three different directions.

The cooperation of the three people is really good, a long knife is slashed at the head, and the other two knives are swung from both sides, Song Xiaodong, who is bare-handed, can only rush into the opponent's knife net in addition to retreating.

But Song Xiaodong didn't retreat at all, and actually stepped directly into the knife net.

This made the eyes of the three people show a hideous look, and they believed that in the next second, their knives would grind Song Xiaodong into minced meat.